Indigo - Baby Tate

All my diamonds

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

Yeah

Yeah

Bitch I’m in the yo

Bitch I’m in the booth

Bitch I’m at home

Bitch I’m in my room

I don’t need no help

I do this myself

All this shit come natural

You bought yours off the shelf

I got no respect for these niggas

Cuz they frauds

I took all my bands

& put em in my garage

Please go wash yo hands

You been touching nasty broads

& tell these hoes I’m popping hoes

If they poppin off

I might set it off

Don’t think it’s soft around this way

You talking to a boss

You better talk the proper way

Give me the light

& the blunt

I need it pronto, right away

Please get up off of me

& please do not talk to me

If you don’t have nothing to say

All my diamonds blue like Indigo

I’m riding around with some pretty hoes

They wanna shine in my video

Turn off the lights & they shining

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

All my diamonds blue like Indigo

I’m riding around with some pretty hoes

They wanna shine in my video

Turn off the lights & they shining

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

All my diamonds, all my diamonds

Uh, uh

Don’t ever talk to me crazy

Please do not talk to me crazy

Please do not talk to me crazy

Bitch you talking to Yung Baby

Hoe you talking to Lil Tater

The same one that came from Decatur

Zone 6 & you know that we greater

I don’t give no fucks bout no hater

I’m just tryna get to this paper

You know I’m a straight paper chaser

I’m cooking I might be the cater

And if that’s yo hoe imma take her